HHH-Challenge

Every Tuesday, step by step, I’m walking with my readers from A to Z, last week we had the “GGG”-challenge, so this week we’ll take “H” – I’m sure you’ll also find a a photo, a story or a music title tagged with “H”! Feel free to add in the comments below the link to your personal interpretation of the letter “H”!!! Myself I’ll visualize the subject “History Of Horses”:

HISTORY OF HORSES

When the horses were allowed to live without mankind, it was good for them. But then a long history of wars and transport oppressed them. I will never forget the long row of blind coal mine horses 1945 in Germany marching to the butcher. Perhaps now the horses at least in Mongolia have a good life.
title=”Адуун цуваа” – photo by goznaraw = Gantulga Ganzorig, kindly sent to my group BLOG IT!, click on the picture to enter his galleries on Flickr.com
related:https://flickrcomments.wordpress.com/2013/06/02/history-of-horses/

– and what about music, tagged “H”? Me trying to fingerpick on my guitar “HONEY PIE”:

hi Myra,
the last photo of your
HELMET DIVING adventure
is the best family shot I’ve seen for a long time!
Tell your husband, to make this photo all the pain was not in vain!
Now put a copy 2x3m on your living room wall!

http://rutheh.com/2013/08/19/thank-a-teacher/
dear Ruth,
you’ve written a heart touching tribute to your teachers! And you inspired me to mention at least one name for a first step (there could be many others): Dr. Elmar Bozetti. He opened the door for me into the world of blues and gospel music – and he made me write my first essays about philosophers (you bought my book, thanks!)

Yeah, i like a lot your song “Honey Pie” (“tarta de miel” in SP), so best way is to share a bit ;). It’s pretty cool cause just logging in WP, I can hear authomaticly your tune before reading anything. Nice way to start 🙂

“To see one side as half full
is the better oxymoron
compared to half empty.
~
The former translates
the assurance of half the victory”
the latter an upcoming disaster.
~
hi April,
I had to write
this sixth line …

hi Pat,
thank you for your storytelling about Montana: “I commented that there isn’t anything between towns – and she quickly said “just wheat.” That is what they grow a lot of in Montana. They are harvesting and they need lots of big trucks, grain elevators and trains to get the wheat to other places…”

yes I remember the clever horse, making himself free – and all his companions too – my grandchildren are very excited!
P.S.:
I remember some of my readers were amused, that the direct neighbour was ignored by the door-opener and did not had the luck to become free …

“Allow me to introduce myself
I’m Henny-Penny, your hostess for
~
this horrifying hour.
You’re not in a hypnotic state,
nor is this horrendous “holiday”
a hypothetical.
~
No, this is the harvest of your dis-
honorable life…”
= Mick Jagger and the devil
for sure would applause, Bennetta!

You’re too kind, Frizz–I love writing and I love blogging. I’ve met the most wonderful people here–and I don’t relish giving offense, or hurting anyone. Hopefully, I can work on the “I” challenge this weekend. Thanks for being here–God bless you BIG.